"Xiao Ming ......"

Meng Bingyun looked at Xiao Ming on the martial arts platform in surprise, she was extremely surprised in her heart, she didn't know why Xiao Ming had become so strong......

Dao heart is hot and hot.

Xiao Ming knew that Meng Bingyun at this moment was having a trace of emotion for him, this Love Heart Sutra was like this, when the other party had positive emotions, Xiao Ming would feel that in his body, streams of spiritual breath were boiling, surging towards the heart of the Dao, and quickly condensed into the Yin Heart of the Love Sutra.

At that moment, Xiao Ming looked towards Meng Bingyun.

He said seriously: "Bingyun, I just want to ask, does the agreement you said still count?"

Meng Bingyun was shocked, she looked towards Xiao Ming, and when she saw the other party's seriousness, at that moment, Meng Bingyun's heart was warm, and she said in a serious tone: "It's still counting." ”

"Good!"

At that moment, Xiao Ming tightly squeezed the Demon Sword in his hand.

Smack!

A breath burst out from the body, in an instant, Xiao Ming's body was all surrounded by the emperor's breath, the emperor's breath was burning, at that moment, Xiao Ming jumped out, took the initiative to attack, Xiao Ming pinched the seal, secretly recited the spell, the Yin Sutra in the heart of the Tao was boiling, gushing out, condensed on the Demon Sword, and then, Xiao Ming's body shook, another figure appeared, one person and one shadow, showing the emperor's swordsmanship, and suddenly, the Yin Sentiment surged out, turned into two fire dragons, and slaughtered it fiercely.

Oh!

Oh!

Two dragon roars, and the fire dragon slammed up.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand, a spirit sword appeared in his hand, he held the spirit sword to meet it, the spirit sword waved, a beautiful string line crossed, in an instant, the powerful meteor butterfly sword bombarded up, this sword array blasted towards the two fire dragons, less than a moment, these two fire dragons were washed away in blood.

And at this moment, Xiao Ming brushed up, and stubbornly leaned on the demon sword and bombarded it fiercely.

Chen Feng lifted the spirit sword and quickly blocked it.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the strong spiritual breath erupted violently at this moment, Xiao Ming retreated, he turned a few heels, and then fell to the ground, he held on to the Demon Sword, his face was pale and bloodless, he couldn't imagine that his imperial swordsmanship, Shuanglong went to sea, and he couldn't bombard Chen Feng at all.

Xiao Ming was a little depressed.

But he didn't know that Chen Feng at this moment was full of surprise in his eyes, and there was a trace of pain and discomfort. He didn't expect that his Meteor Butterfly Sword was blocked by Xiao Ming. At that moment, there was a murderous aura flashing in his eyes: this Xiao Ming must kill him!

"Is this a draw?"

Everyone was frightened by Xiao Ming and Chen Feng's mutual attacks, they couldn't have imagined that a dignified Niedan Realm would be forced into a draw by the existence of a Condensation Realm?

"This ......"

Meng Bingyun's eyes also flashed with doubts.

She didn't know why Xiao Ming, who was in the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, actually had the ability to challenge Chen Feng in the Niedan Realm.

"Draw, kill!" Chen Feng smiled coldly, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly, something surprising happened, only to see that Chen Feng's two white arms had turned into two blood wheels at this moment.

Meet!

With a roar, the two blood wheels in Chen Feng's hands circled and rotated fiercely, like two powerful spiritual breath vortexes, strangled fiercely.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Everyone felt a suppressed aura, as if the whole world had stopped running at this moment, and on the martial platform, the air was evacuated, and the two blood wheels bombarded up.

Xiao Ming quickly dodged.

But at this time, two blood wheels were spinning around Xiao Ming, and suddenly, Xiao Ming felt that the air around him was drained, and Xiao Ming froze there, unable to move.

"Humph!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

The two blood wheels slashed up fiercely, and at that moment, Xiao Ming pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic formula, and the Yin Sentiment Sutra in his heart gushed out, turning into a vacuum big handprint, and blasted towards Chen Feng's two blood wheels.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the vacuum's big handprint hit the blood wheel heavily.

But what shocked people was that the vacuum handprint hit the blood wheel, and it was killed in an instant.

"Ah......h

Everyone was amazed: "What kind of martial arts is this? These two blood chakras are very strong and terrifying, and they actually sly killed Xiao Ming's vacuum big handprint alive." ”

Xiao Ming also froze there.

He looked at the two blood wheels in amazement, these two blood wheels were like two cunning machines, and before them, everything was killed in an instant.

"Humph!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, he pushed forward with both hands, and the two blood wheels bombarded up fiercely, like two cunning killing machines, killing fiercely, Xiao Ming at that moment, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was trapped in an instant. Before he could react, all of a sudden, a strong pain struck him.

"Ah......h

Xiao Ming felt that his body and soul were constantly cunning.

A wave of pain struck him.

Xiao Ming's face became extremely pale and bloodless.

"Chen Feng, stop immediately!" Meng Bingyunjiao shouted, her voice full of anxiety.

"Humph!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly and said coldly: "Even if Xiao Xian is here, I will kill Xiao Ming today!"

"You ......" Meng Bingyun was anxious, she said to Xiao Ming: "Xiao Ming, you admit defeat and take the initiative to withdraw, so that the referee will take action to rescue you, Xiao Ming, you take the initiative to admit defeat, ...... quickly"

Xiao Ming's face was pale and bloodless, but he shook his head: "I won't take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Ah......h

At that moment, everyone was shocked, and Meng Bingyun's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of anxiety: "Xiao Ming, you admit defeat!"

Xiao Ming shook his head.

He gritted his teeth stubbornly, his eyes were full of determination, if he took the initiative to admit defeat, then he would not be able to recover the Temple Valley, he would not be able to enter the Martial Arts Hall Alliance, and his agreement with Meng Bingyun would be invalid!

How could he give up?

At that moment, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth tightly.

The two blood wheels slashed fiercely, with a snapping sound, streams of blood splattered out, and Xiao Ming felt the spiritual breath in his body keep flowing.

"Xiao Ming, give up quickly!" Tiger Soul's voice sounded, but Xiao Ming shook his head stiffly and said, "I want to defeat Chen Feng, I want to hold on until the last second, I want to win the ......"

Bursts of pain struck.

Xiao Ming felt that his life was passing.

"Xiao Ming, quickly use the Desperate Earth Space to block it!" The voice of the Tiger Soul sounded, and in the next second, the Desperate Earth Space suddenly appeared on Xiao Ming's body, blocking the bombardment of Chen Feng's two blood wheels.

Smack!

Smack!

Two tearing roars sounded, at that moment, Chen Feng frowned, he felt that something had happened to the two blood wheels, but he smiled coldly again, activated the spiritual breath in his body, and surged up fiercely, the blood wheel burst out with a strong spiritual breath at that moment, and then rolled towards Xiao Ming's body fiercely.

Chen Feng is a terrifying Nedan Realm.

The Blood Wheel was ruthlessly cunning, but what made him frown was that he felt that his Blood Wheel could not go any further.

The blood wheel was frozen.

"What's going on!"